The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Yang Lin's change of subject was much faster than she expected, Li Shishi raised his head slightly startled, seeing the light flashing in Yang Lin's eyes, he suddenly felt relieved.

"We have agreed, we have agreed for the last time, don't change."

"Don't be noisy, just focus!"

Chapter 163 A Promise, a Thousand Gold, Yang Shaozai

The plum leaves on the edge of the river look withered, and the two birds on the waves go to loneliness.

On the bank of the West Lake in early winter, Cai Jing sat in a pavilion in plain clothes, facing a young man in fur and fur, who was telling the battle of Bianliang vividly.

The graves of his father's generation were dug up, and it was impossible for Cai Jing to return to Bianliang for a while. No matter how powerful you are, at this time, you will have no place to stand in the officialdom of the Song Dynasty.

Yang Lin used to be the backbone of the Cai party, but now he declared war on the old prime minister Han Zhongyan without Cai Jing's consent, and without even informing him, and at the same time declared that he wanted to be independent.

Cai Jing laughed while listening: "After all, Wen Yuan is young and vigorous, and his official career is smooth sailing, which made him underestimate the rules of the century-old court in the Song Dynasty. Han Zhongyan was the prime minister for a long time, and his father was crowned king. Wen Yuan is just a The son of a merchant. These two seem to be equal in strength, but in fact they are very different. Under the protection of the old man, he has power and prosperity for a while, and it is unexpected that he will breed such ambitions."

"The Grand Master means that Yang Lin must lose?"

"Wen Yuan grabs a Han Pang and doesn't let him go. In essence, he can't hurt Han Zhongyan's muscles and bones. It's just that he has a bad reputation for a period of time. On the other hand, Han Zhongyan's moves are fatal every time. If it is not for His Majesty's favor Partiality, Wen Yuan has been expelled from Bianliang long ago. How much is the judgment of high and low? Ordinary people don't know the pros and cons of it. They only know that Yang Shaozai is so powerful. A discerning person would have seen it clearly."

"Hey, Wen Yuan, I value him so much, but I didn't expect him to be too flirtatious, young and frivolous, and I can't hold back. When I return to Bianliang, if he has already been defeated, the old man is willing to give him another chance .”

The young man hurriedly praised: "The Grand Master is kind-hearted, if Yang Shaozai finds out about it, he will definitely be moved to tears."

Cai Jing stood up and looked at the white lake, like a mirror. Since ancient times, the beauty of the West Lake is sad, just like the vanity fair and powerful place that attracts people's waist. I want to stand on the top of my courtiers.

Under one person, above ten thousand people, he is in charge of this country.

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Inside Bianliang Zhaixing Building, there are guards in disguise all around. Zhao Ji is sitting in the elegant room, playing with a jade flute.

It is said that it was made by Li Longji, Tang Minghuang, the romantic emperor of the former dynasty. Zhao Ji was eager to play it for a while.

Li Shishi sat across from him, applauding from time to time. After a piece of music, the two of them started discussing music theory again.

Zhao Ji sighed suddenly, and said: "It's just that your place is still a little clean. Now the hall is full of smog. From time to time, Yang Lin calls friends and friends to attack Han Zhongyan, and the Han Party swarms up to besiege Yang Lin. I am really troubled every day."

Li Shishi said strangely: "If the officials have a distinction between right and wrong, they will scold the other one, and this fight will stop."

Zhao Ji never talked about state affairs with his concubines, because they were inevitably involved in some interests, but he had no scruples in this Star Picking Tower. This is a canary he raised, without any influence.

"It's not easy to say, Yang Lin has a good way of making money, and I plan to reuse him. Although Han Zhongyan is an old party, but maintaining the old things left by Han Qi is the banner of my balance Cai Jing and his new party. Neither of these two people can Let’s go, all have to stay in the center of the temple.”

Li Shishi really looked like he didn't understand, Zhao Ji stroked her hair, and said with a smile: "How can you understand these things, and that's why I can tell you my heart."

Is Han Pang bad or not?Naturally it is very bad, but Zhao Ji never thought of severely punishing him.

What he persecuted were just ordinary people, and Zhao Ji didn't have the awareness to love the people like a son.

Even for Zhao Kuangyin, who has a good reputation in history books, when his brother-in-law blatantly cooked the people and tortured and killed the maids, which aroused public outrage, Zhao Kuangyin just demoted him to Luoyang as the governor.

What Han Pang is doing now, even if it is magnified ten times by Yang Lin's fake black material, is still inferior to the cannibal demon back then.

Li Shishi remembered Yang Lin's order, now that the emperor took the initiative to talk about Han Zhongyan, it was the best opportunity.

The most famous actor and actress of this era, he really looks like everyone in his acting, and he tells the "story" of how Han Zhongyan lured her into Han's mansion, wanting to do something wrong.

This script written by Yang Lin himself is very provocative and can arouse men's desire for protection and sense of humiliation of being robbed.

After Zhao Ji heard this, his eyebrows flew into his temples, his forehead furrowed, and he said bitterly: "I thought it was just his son who was such a jerk, but I didn't expect Han Zhongyan to be such a bad guy."

Master Li stroked his chest, and said to himself that I have done what he said, and I hope he will keep his word

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In Zhaode Square, in the backyard of Yang's Mansion, Yang Lin slapped the table and said angrily: "It's a fool's dream to ask me to hand over the Water Transport Road. This Bian River is still a dam built by me with a handful of mud and sand."

It turns out that these days, people have been criticizing Yang Lin for dominating the water transport and carriage and horse dealerships. Those original wealthy merchants who were forcibly acquired by him gathered together to invest in this prosperous business route.

Lu Qian looked distressed and said, "Young master, last time Bianliang was running out of food, in order to encourage these merchants to transport their goods to Beijing, you promised a few of them to share a piece of the pie."

"Bastard! Did I promise to give it to him? You don't even ask. When did I say something? Go ahead and tell these birdmen that I haven't fallen yet, and they have such hard fists if they want to beat the local tyrants." Is it?"

Monopoly is profitable, Yang Lin is well aware of this, and being able to get money is the foundation of his standing in the court.

If Lao Tzu is driven away, the emperor will have no money to repair Genyue, and the people will be in dire straits, and he will have no money to hold all kinds of grand ceremonies laid out to satisfy his vanity.

Just as Lu Qian was about to go out, Yang Lin rolled his eyes and said, "Come back."

Lu Qian thought he had changed his mind, and asked, "Sir?"

"Money, everyone can make money together. I am not a person who eats alone. You go out and tell those wealthy businessmen and tycoons. I can share a piece of their pie, but they have to listen to me and form a caravan. Everyone joins in. When the time comes to make more money, what's the matter with sharing it with them? A little bit leaked from my fingers will be enough for them to eat for three to five years. Specifically, you will notify each house and come to my house for a banquet at the end of the year , and I’ll figure out how it works then.”

Lu Qian took the order to go, Yang Lin was just about to lower his head to make plans, when a spy came outside: "Young master, the brothers in the police investigation factory have sent news that your majesty has gone to the Zhaixing Building."

"Okay! It's time to show your cards, old dog Han, you wait to die!"

Chapter 164 A Big Win

In the winter of the first year of Daguan, the emperor's own soldiers, Liu Qingshui, who promoted the Imperial City Secretary, handed over a secret letter.

This letter is addressed to King Jian, who is the same mother and younger brother of Emperor Zhezong, the legal heir to the throne of Song Dynasty by blood.

The identity of the sender is even more special, it is Han Zhongyan who is on the cusp of the storm.

Han Zhongyan's servant, Zhu Ning, was ordered by his master to deliver a letter, but he woke up halfway and came to the Imperial City Department to report his master.

The letter then fell into the hands of Liu Qingshui, and this was the explanation Zhao Ji heard, such a thing would rather be believed than not.

Even if Zhao Ji is [-]% confident that it is fake, as long as there is still [-]% doubt, all hidden dangers will be eliminated.

This is the way the emperor, the emperor who ranks high in the ninth five, thinks about problems.

Zhao Ji then summoned Liang Shicheng and asked him to send someone to investigate the details of a person whose name was Zhu Ning.

Liang Shicheng didn't know, so he sent someone to investigate clearly. This person was Han Zhongyan's servant, but he had disappeared for a long time.

One day later, Han Zhongyan was released as the magistrate of Daming Prefecture and completely withdrew from the Bianliang stage.

Overnight, the battle between you and me suddenly came to an end in an instant, and the forces on all sides were surprisingly quiet.

On the outskirts of Bianliang, the so-called messenger Zhu Ning smiled obsequiously. He was actually the only one who escaped from Han Pang's nursing home that day.

Those who loyally defended the lord were all beaten to death, so he had no choice but to think about his own fate. In desperation, Zhu Ning hid in a ruined temple on the outskirts of the city, mixed with a group of beggars, and was found by the Little Wolf Camp.

A forged secret letter was handed over to him, and he only needed to hand it in to the Imperial City Department.